"And I will NOT--," she started again but was interrupted by yet another man who moved himself to the office. Darla raised her brow on this one, and then in a second, he took her hand. HER HAND.

She'd gone completely dazed and distracted, focusing on the Australian man at the moment. Oh this man was a GENTLEMAN! Quite shocked at his behavior, she wondered if this 'Craig' was merely acting or telling her the real deal. A man with manners, oh, she liked him already. "Lovely?" she said, cheeks blushing and slowly returning back to her normal voice, "why--why thank you." The next set of sentences he used on her--she barely understood them but she LAAAIKED.

"Raaww--," she was just about to rawwrr at this fine gentleman but then another man came. Oh right. Distracted for quite a minute from the man she just met, she turned to look at the new man coming in from the door. OH. Hmph, it must have been the man who the ice cream woman air-planed.

Darla wanted to step riiight up to the door, make all the boys leave, and end the situation off by using the Bat-Bogey Hex on the silly little truffle trying to be her boss.

Then SUDDENLY the OTHER cute guy decided to speak up. To SPEAK up. To her?! He's siding with the HAG?! Arms put on hips yet again, she gave the man a glare, which softened a bit when she heard his next words. Gulp. She felt ... a bit scared and yet angry at the same time at this ... PERSON. "Dis-gus-ting?" she said, voice returning to full anger, "DISGUSTING, you call it?"

How DAAARE he. But what? Minister Taylor? Oh my.

"Y--you mean, you could," gulp, fire me?! She tried to maintain her voice strong and prideful, like the Puff she was but getting FIRED was out of line. "I will not take this." She stated that simply and with still with hands on her hips, took a step back from the man, and giving Bella Greingoth the death glare and smirk yet again.

Oh how much she wanted to slap the woman. How much she wanted to make her own bogeys attack her. How much she wanted to ask what product she used for her hair. "I will NOT take this," she repeated and scoffed yet again.

With that, before Darla could go berserk and strangle the little witch, she forced herself to walk straight towards the door, but not without nudging her new Department Head on the shoulder. Nudged her quite hard actually. Felt good. Though she still wanted to slap her. She turned to the people before leaving, continuing her death glare at each and one of them (except for the Aussie, she liked him a bit for his manners). "I'll be back," she told them in a manly voice, almost sounding like the Terminator himself.

Yes Darla Lala Puff was not going to let THIS woman win. She would be back. And she would make sure the woman had no... no PEOPLE to protect her. "HMMMPPPPH." And she left the office, slamming the door closed as HARD as she could. Revenge. She will have her revenge sooooon enough!